I am Feng Jun

Chapter 899 898. No Big Sister!

On the night of arriving in Yancheng, there was a rush of work, and Yu Shu's matter was resolved late at night. After returning to Ning Yu Tang, Shen Ci, who had been tired all day, washed up and lay down on the bed.

He was not in the mood to play with his wife, and Mu Yuanxi was considerate of him, and wanted to hug him to sleep after the candle was extinguished.

Shen Ci tossed and turned on the bed a little disturbedly, Mu Yuanxi opened his eyes, and asked softly what's the matter.

Turning over again to face his own wife, the young man who hesitated to speak opened and closed his lips for a long time before he asked.

"So what did you think when he called you Sister Guiheng, huh?"

He remembered that she was taken aback at that time!

Thinking about it now, he was so angry that he couldn't sleep!
Why would someone call her Sister Guiheng when they came up!

do you know it?Just call me sister?It's annoying!

Mu Yuanxi smiled lightly and took the back of his head into her arms, comforting the angry boy.

"I was wondering what it would look like if you called it that."

Shen Ci raised his head to look at her in a flash, his lips were murmured, and he said angrily after a few seconds.

"Never!"

"You are my daughter-in-law!"

Why would he want to learn from a trash, what is her name, Sister Guiheng, isn't she a good wife!

Only he can call it, it belongs to him!

Mu Yuanxi sighed silently, feeling a little regretful.

He really resists the title that has already been called by others, even if he wants to hear it, he can just forget it.

It's like because Bi Jiuhong used a burial bell to make troubles at that time, and after the boy was disgusted, she threw away a box of bells that she had prepared before.

Mu Yuanxi moved his right hand down, caressed the back of his neck, and coaxed the young man who was still somewhat angry softly.

"Your daughter-in-law alone can't be taken away by others. Don't be angry, just sleep well."

"Alone!"

The boy emphasized again, his head was buried in her chest, which caused his voice to be muffled.

"Ah."

Mu Yuanxi responded.

"Don't let others call you Sister Guiheng again!"

"it is good"

"No sister!"

Mu Yuanxi held back the smile on his lips, and rubbed the back of his neck pitifully, the young man snorted in comfort.

"I listen to you."

After finally coaxing her well, the boy nestled in her arms finally fell asleep with peace of mind, no longer tossing and turning, and no longer feeling sulky all by himself.

The boy in his sleep is still thinking confidently, a wife is still a good wife, and those men who covet their wives are not a thing!

Mu Yuanxi put his arms around the young man, his lips curled up slowly, and a trace of satisfaction trickled down his heart.

He cared so much about himself, but one Yu Shu could make him have such a big reaction, which made her feel a little joy in addition to her disgust at what Shu did.

It turned out that she was not the only one who cared about the peach blossoms around him.

Her youth is also hers alone.

Last night's episode was over, and the magistrate Lin Huan wanted to beat Yu Wei up. Why did he bring up Yu Shu, an unlucky son who ruined all her proper arrangements.

From His Majesty's handling of Shu, it can be seen that she is dissatisfied with this matter!

Lord Sugan was worried about his son, but he didn't dare to ask, and King An didn't dare to mention it when he saw the empress's face. In the end, he had to follow the empress tremblingly through the cumbersome sacrificial steps.

Don't dare to make a mistake.

Shen Ci felt that it was boring, but since they all came, he also seriously completed the sacrifice on the first day. Seeing the fearful look of the people following him, he shook his head.

If it weren't for what happened to Yu Shu yesterday, it would have been a perfect dinner party, at least these people wouldn't be so reserved.

Who is to blame.

The sacrifice on the first day was relatively long and lasted until dusk, and the next two days only lasted half a day. When Mu Yuanqi walked out of the ancestral hall at dusk today, Mu Yuanqi wanted to go out for a stroll.

"Miss Huang, do you want to go together?"

She wanted to bring only Shen Nanying, but Shen Nanying really wanted to be with her second brother, so Mu Yuanqi had no choice but to ask.

He thought in his heart that he shouldn't answer, but in the end Mu Yuanxi really didn't answer, and Mu Yuanqi almost jumped up happily.

"Then, Miss Huang, let's go first!"

Although Shen Nanying was a little disappointed, His Majesty personally said that there was no need for it. She had no choice but to go out with Mu Yuanqi.

But the two who stayed in the ancestral hall went to a side hall.

Shen Ci still remembered to burn the paper, but he couldn't let others know, it was just the right time.

Sunset at dusk, the sky is full of sunset clouds, reflecting wisps of red in the sky, and then gradually darkened, the moon hangs slightly.

There are Buddha statues in the side hall, and Shen Ci can't tell what kind of psychology he has towards gods, Buddhas and monsters.

Believe it or not, look at his experience, believe it, and feel that your core socialist values ​​have been greatly impacted.

But burning paper every year is a tradition. Believe it or not, it is still necessary to burn paper.

However, Shen Ci, who has been burning paper for more than 13 years, never knew that the money he sent could really be received.

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In the dark underworld, a general's mansion stands in the southeast. Soldiers wrapped in black armor and covered by light black mist are dedicated to guarding the door.

In front of the gate is Huangquan Road, at the end of Huangquan Road is the Wangchuan River, and across the Wangchuan River is the Naihe Bridge.

The gentle woman on the bridge was passing by slowly, suddenly, as if sensing something, there was a ripple in her clear eyes.

In the next second, the woman disappeared on the bridge and came to the huge general's mansion.

"lady."

The soldiers in front of the door nodded and said, but seeing that the general's wife, who had always been calm and steady in the past, seemed to be in a hurry, they only responded lightly and went in.

"Where is Su Jing!"

As soon as he entered the main hall and crossed the folding screen, a woman's anxious voice floated through the air. Behind the desk, General Shen, one of the Twelve Underworld Generals, couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

The octagonal bronze mirror suspended in front of him reflected the appearance of a brazier, and a figure emerged from the half-burned flames, ah no, there should be two.

The last time I knew that my son had kidnapped a daughter-in-law, it was really not easy, and it was a surprise caused by a mistake.

"What did he say to annoy you again?"

When Wen Wanyun saw Shen Shixiao's appearance, she knew that her son hadn't said anything good. Anyway, every time he burned paper, he would make his father very angry, but it only made Shen Shixiao's hands itch, and he couldn't touch him at all.

But every time after, her property can always be doubled.

"Little brat shouldn't have such a mouth!"

He raised his hand to embrace the shoulder of the lady who was walking beside him, leaned towards him, pointed at the person in the mirror, and said very angrily.

"Didn't I just lie to him once? I kept talking about it over and over again every year. How many times did I lie to him when I was a child? I don't know? It's too embarrassing!"

In Wen Wanyun's right ear was Shen Shixiao's voice, and in her left ear was the voice of her son whom she had missed for a long time, but her eyes were staring at the mirror without blinking, and gradually became moist.

"He doesn't know who you and I are. What's more, before the explosion, we didn't know ourselves. We really thought we would die, didn't we?"

But they didn't expect that after embracing each other in the firelight and closing their eyes, when they woke up again, they remembered the sealed memory and returned to the place that should belong to them.

(End of this chapter)